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“And you can get HIV–”
“You can get HIV if you’re straight, too!” I blurted. “I don’t want you to go through what I went through growing up.”
“What do you–”
“When I was your age…” she breathed, closing her eyes. Bye.” She walked to the door. The Next Day… “Okay. I just couldn’t take it. Punch me, you motherfucking faggot.”
Jordan sighed, and got up, staring at Joel. “–excuse me. “But it is a sin,” my mom told me. “I don’t like this fighting bullshit.”
“Sir,” pleaded Jordan. And my dad…he was telling me a bunch of things. “Why can’t you accept me the way I am?!”
“Because, Malik,” she began. “What the fuck do you want?”
“Whoa!” he chuckled, leaning against the locker with a smile.
